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A Last Talk with Leslie McFarlane

DA VID PALMER

L eslie McFarlane, one of the world's most popular children's authors and a prolific contributor to Canadian popular culture, died on September 6th, 1977, in Whitby, . Born at Carleton Place, Ontario, in 1902, he worked as a reporter for several newspapers in Ontario and Massachusetts, and from the twenties to the forties contributed hundreds of stories and serials to the "better pulps" and "sn~ooth-paper magazines" (as Maclean's explained in 1940) in Canada, the U.S.A. and Great Britain. In this period he also published two novels, and under various pseudonyms wrote numerous children's adventure books for the of New Jersey (home of the Bobbsey Twins), including the first Hardy Boys books.

In the late thirties and forties he wrote dozens of radio plays, and in 1944, after two years with the Department of Munitions and Supply, he was invited by John Grierson to join the National Film Board. During the next fourteen years he wrote, produced or directed (often all three) twenty- eight documentary fbs, winning several awards and an Oscar nomination. In 1958 he became head of the television drama script department at the CBC and wrote many television plays for that and other networks. He continued to produce occasional books (and revisions of earlier works) for children, and some of these later writings are reviewed elsewhere in this issue of CCL.

Ironically, in view of this enormous output, McFarlane is probably best known now as the original Franklin W. Dixon. He eventually produced twenty-one Hardy Boys titles, a task wluch he accepted as necessary hack- work to support more ambitious literary activities, and from wlucll he derived no royalities. A recent estimate puts annual sales of this series at nearly two million copies. Leslie McFarlane has provided a witty and irrever- ent account of the experience in his autobiographical Ghost of (1976). Over the last twenty years the books have undergone a contro- versial revision and modernization by other hands.

The interview which follows took place in a motel room in Hamilton, Ontario, on April 23rd, 1977, the day after McFarlane had received an award at the "Canada Day" festival of Canadian literature held at Mohawlc College in Hamilton. The short robust figure of previous years was much thinner, but Leslie McFarlaneYsconversation was still lively and vigorous. The trans- cript of the interview was intended to be sent to McFarlane for clarification and amplification of certain points, but death intervened. To preserve authenticity, editing has been kept to the minimum required for reasonable clarity and economy. PALMER: I want to start with the comlnent you made yesterday about the disapproval of the Hardy Boys boolcs by librarians. I wonder if you could expand on your reaction to that.

McFARLANE: Well, I had an irresistible impulse yesterday afternoon, when I mentioned the fact that the Hardy Boys stories had been banned in the Stratford-Waterloo area, to say, ''This now classes them with Perzt/zouse magazine." Yes, this business of banning boolcs is nonsensical. Of course, my only interest in the matter is entirely academic, because I get no royalties from the boolcs, and the books are re-written books from my originals and so on. But the banning or withdrawing of books from circulation in libraries is a really potent weapon because you're getting into censorslup there. Certainly, I do believe in a certain degree of censorship for magazines of the nature of Penthotlse, because many of them are gross, and put out purely to make money catering to depraved tastes. So I am not entirely against censorsl~ip; I think a certain amount of control is desirable here and there. But so far as the Hardy Boys boolcs are concerned, they'll take care of themselves. If they are banned, kids will go out and buy them anyway. They're pretty powerful n~arltet-wiseyou know. Kids will buy what they want. I would probably rather see them get the books from the library free. Mind you, it costs the library a good deal of money to maintain a set of Hardy Boys books because there are about 50 or 60 of them and kids wear them out. They're not in very durable bindings, and I recall when we lived in the Town of Moullt Royal quite a number of years ago, they used to use several sets of Hardy Boys books every year and thought notlung of it.

But really, are the boolcs written for a librarian, a teacher, or are they written for children? To the writer it's an important question. Now some librarians are extremely good, and others are-oh boy, they make the writer of children's books shudder when he confronts them. They're very prissy, very straight, very solemn. They think a book should educate. There's no reason a book should educate. If it amuses children, makes them laugh, takes them out of themselves, that's often sufficient. The job of librarians is to select the sort of things that children are going to read, which gives them an enormous influence you know. I think it's more important for the librarian, say, of the clddren's section of a public library to pass a pretty rigid examin- ation than it is for a school teacher, since school teachers are probably limited to one age group. But the librarian goes on and on dealing with kids of all ages over a long period of time.

PALMER: There's a great contrast between the Hardy Boys books and your more recent books about children, such as The Last of the Great Picnics or A Kid in Haileybury. Is that the result of the constraints involved in working for the Stratemeyer Syndicate?

McFARLANE: Well yes. You wrote what was wanted, you know, you wrote to a market. But I simply assumed, well, he knows his business, and I think he did, and certainly his business was to sell a great many books, or a large number of copies of any book. So he knew his business that way. But the outlines were rather, you know, set pattern things. The same story over and over again, which leads me into one com-ment on writkg for children. h telling stories to small children (my own youngsters included, when they were growing up) I discovered they wanted the same story all the time. I imagine librarians are familiar with this manifestation. You tell them the story of Jack and the Beanstalk, and the next evening: "I'll tell you another story. I'll tell you the story of Cinderella." "No, I want Jack and the Bean- stalk." So you tell them the one about Jack and the Beanstalk, and he gets up to the palace and the giant says "fe-fi-fo-fum, I want the blood of an Er~&shman," and you make an error in that and miss the c'fe-fi-fo-fum," a look of dismay crosses the youngster: "How about the fe-fi-fo-fum? " They remember every detail, and they want it exactly, they want the facsimile of the story you've told. This is really rather an odd thing about youngsters, and of course I think it follows through, say, in a series of books-once you've written a book that is successful they want the same story all over again.

PALMER: It must be a little odd for you to be known mainly as the person who ghost-wrote the Hardy Boys stories, when you've had such a long and distinguished career in other kinds of writing and activities.

McFARLANE: Right from the begining I tried to avoid any association of my name with the Hardy Boys, but in spite of everything it seems to have pursued me ever since people discovered that I did write the books. And I think too there was something I didn't particularly care for, and that was: here's a Canadian who has made good in a difficult field. Because I was a Canadian, newspapers would take this thing up. Well, whether I was a Canadian wasn't the point. But there is such a chauvinistic attitude on the part of various areas of the press towards anything Canadian. Well, look at the current story about Groucho Marx's troubles: his nurse is a Canadian. This is being played up, as if this reflected some additional glory on this country. Here's a Canadian whose books have sold fifty million copies. Well, so what? It's a big sale, fifty to sixty titles in several languages. But I can't say that I was particularly proud of this association. I wrote the boolcs as part of making a living, and they were only a very small, fractional bit of what I have written over a period of sixty years. I don't regard myself as a writer for children in any way. It happens that in writing all the kinds of things I have written, some books fall into that category. Gage and Com- any would send me a note and say: we would like, say, a story for one of our school readers, and we would like it to be a hockey story, and could we have, please, a girl heroine? Well, this is rather a nice slant, and you figure, well why not? So I sit down and contrive a story with a girl as a heroine of a hockey story. They read it, they're delighted with it, and it's printed. I've done a number of things for Canadian publishers in that line. But once again, that doesn't make me primarily a children's writer. After all, all my television plays are for adults. There were a great many of them. All my radio plays were for adults. There were a great many of them too. And maga- zine stories-for Maclean's magazine, for Argosy, for Country Gentleman, for Liberty, all kinds of stories-adult stories. So why they pick me out as a children's writer I don't how.

PALMER: And the Film Board.

McFARLANE: Yes and the Film Board. I did one film for children for J. Arthur Rank. They wanted to set up a children's frlm series in England, and they wanted to have the films produced if possible in other countries- Australia, South Africa, Canada and so on. So they sent their man over to Canada and at the Film Board I met this gentleman and I was asked if I could turn out an outline; so I gave them an outline of a film called The Boy Who Stopped Niagara, and they liked it very much and immediately financed the film, and I wrote a script and directed it. It had a modest success. It wasn't as good as it would have been if I had made it say three or four years later when I had had more experience in direction. But it was quite successful. It was nominated for some sort of an award over in Europe I think, in Belgium or someplace.

PALMER: I want to tell you how much I enjoyed your autobiographi- cal book, Ghost of the Hardy Boys, I thought it was one of the most enchant- ing and amusing books I've read for a long time.

McFARLANE: That's very kind of you to say so because the reviews have been remarkable, especially the American reviews-excellent, and you know really heart-warming. And the mail, it's just fantastic. In the book I quoted a man who worked as a book reviewer on the Springfield Republican, but I couldn't remember his name, so I wrote to the Republican and asked them: "Can you tell me the name of the man who reviewed books for the Repub- lican in 1926? " To my surprise, they said they had no record of him what- ever, and they didn't know. So I had to put that in the book. Then this man wrote me a letter and said he was a very good friend of this chap, and he spoke of the few months that I worked on the Republican. . . .But the mail has been all the way from college professors to little kids of eight and nine years of age, from practically every state in the union.

PALMER: I noticed the enthusiastic response yesterday of several women who said their sons had read all the Hardy Boys books, and one of the things that was said brings me back to the question I asked before about the libraries. I asked one of those ladies afterwards whether her son had gone on from the Hardy Boys to read other kinds of books. She said yes he had, he reads voraciously, all kinds of things now. Yet the common objection is that such books don't stretch children's capacities, that children will be con- tent with reading them and never graduate to anything else.

McFARLANE: I don't think it's valid at dl1 R-eaarling is z hzbit. It's a very good habit to get into, and I feel that if that kind of book is any use at all, it's in the fact that it hooks the youngster on reading, and "hooked" is the word. It's almost like a dope addiction. You know, they want to read every- thing in sight. But this is a good thing. You can't spoil any youngster by too much reading I think. There's such a difference. I was brought up on the English children's literature, Churns and Boy's Own Paper, which would come out h anxual volumes. Well, in my book I mention how powerful they were. The style of those stories was quite different to anything you would read on this side of the water. They were enchanting books, plenty of action and good background. I wouldn't vouch for their historical accuracy and so on, and the authenticity of the books. But nevertheless they were excellent stories and could keep any boy spellbound. But they were differ- ent, very different. They had an entirely different breed of cats writing books and stories for boys on the other side of the water.

PALMER: Do you think your books were to some extent a fusion of the two influences-the boys' books from England and those from the States?

McFARLANE: I would think so, probably, yes, because I grew up read- ing Horatio Alger of course, and the usual things we would get here, as well as the annual volumes of Chulns and the Boy's Own Paper. For some reason Canadian boys much preferred Chtlms to the Boy's Own Paper. English lads prefened the Boy's 0wiz.Paper. They still sell them at the Old Favour- ites Bookshop in . They keep regular supplies of them coming in from dissolved estates. So many people keep these old copies. People pounce on them. They sell very quickly.

PALMER: You mention in the autobiography the thrill you had at the idea that you could actually be Roy Rockwood and some of those other ghost names used by the Stratemeyer Syndicate. Did you read a lot of those books?

McFARLANE: I would read a few of them, and other kids would talk about them. You would read Bomba the Jungle Boy, a straight imitation of Tarzan of the Apes-pretty good, pretty fast moving things. But by that time I was getting into Tarzan of the Apes-the real Bomba.

PALMER: To get back to the autobiography for a moment: why did you focus on the Hardy Boys?

McFARLANE: Well, I went to one publisher several years ago with what I thoug?at was a saleable autobiography, and I said to him, "frankly I quite realize that I am not important enough as a writer to rate an autobiography." And he didn't say, "Oh no, that's a stupid attitude, of course you do." He didn't say anything of the kind. In fact he agreed with me, and I think I was quite right, I wasn't that well known or that important, But I said I thought that maybe if we hooked it on to the Hardy Boys, which is a very well known thing, it would go. Well he didn't really think so. But I went ahead and did it anyway, and the script hung around for a while. I didn't even send it anywhere, and my son read it and he called me up and said, "Why are you leaving this lying around? I tlunlc it's very good. Let me send it to my pub- lisher." He had a publisher who was doing lus hoclcey books then, so I said, "Well, do what you lilce with it. I just wrote it to get it off my chest." So he sent it to the publisher, and the next thing I knew I had a contract-with z great deal of re-writing. Sandra Esche, the editor, and I were on the tele- phone every night from my home in Florida to her office in Agincourt- every night for two or thee weeks. An enormous amount of work. That girl really put a lot into it. She is a very good editor, and I can't say this of all the publishing houses.1 Some of their editors are dreadful. I go every week on Friday when I am in Sarasota to a luncheon. It's a little writer's club. Sometimes the memnberslup goes as lugh as thirty, sometimes as low as eigllt or nine. The base or nucleus are writers living in Sarasota, but of course dur- ing the tourist months there are many writers from New York, ehitors and others, who WIU come and visit us. These writers are John D. MacDonald, MacKinlay Kantor and until recently Nick Kenny and Richard Jessup, [author of] The Ciizcirzizati Kid, and people like that. We talk writing, but not too much; we usually play liar's poker for about two hours. llyway there's a general feeling among the writers in nmy group that so many big houses hire girls fresil out of Vassar or some other girls' school, and these girls are charming, beautiful idiots. They shouldn't be allowed inside the doors of a publislring house. They simply lulow nothing about the business. But they think they know it all, and I can recall my friend, MacKinlay Kantor, being driven to an absolutely wlute hot frenzy on one of lus recent boolts, when one of these gals sent lum a long list of instructions on how to write his book, how to change it; and of course he's only been writing for over fifty years and has won a Pulitzer Prize and so on. He was so mad that he took the book away from the publisher. I have had my experiences too. But why is it that the publishing industry will let itself be undermined in one of the most crucial-areas, the editing of scripts, by employing such inexperienced help? Their heads are in the clouds. Something makes them daffy to think they are working for a publisl~~gfirm, that they have an influence on the destinies of the big writers and so on. It's very dangerous. But every one of these writers agrees with tlus-the editors are a big problem. It's largely because they're too young, too inexperienced in so many cases.

PALMER: I want to ask you about The Last of the Great Picnics. There is a section in there with a rather patriotic tone about Sir Jolm A. Macdonald.

McFARLANE: I have a strong feeling about the First of July, and I was delighted to read in the paper the other day that it seems to be coming back-the celebration of the first of July as a national holiday. Now why this is happening in view of the current political situation I don't know. But you know, for quite a while the celebration, or even the name Dominion Day-this had a context that was unfavourably regarded, and the celebration of a national holiday on the first of July was begini~ingto fade out. Now it appears to be having some official encouragement, and I am delighted because I think it's one thing that can help pull people together, celebrating the same thing at the same time from coast to coast.

The Last of the Great Picnics had two sources, and both of them were quite important. One was an excellent book by Donald Creighton. He has written the life of Sir John A. Macdonald in two big volumes, and in his book he described Macdonald's big come-back on a series of political picnics-an instance of how the picnic was an important political function in those days. Well, I am old enough now, and I was young enough then, to recall the political picnic because I attended them as a youngster wit11 my father and my uncles or whatever, and they were very interesting. Of course to a small boy they were interesting because there was always a great deal of food, and you can't beat country cooking. . . .And so the political picnics helped bring Macdonald back after the Pacific scandal. This was in Creighton's book, and while reading it I thought, tlus is really something. Actually at the time I was looking for subjects for a radio play back in the thirties or early forties. I wrote a play called Something to Remember, based on the political picnic and Sir John A. There was one radio version on which The Last of the Great Picnics was based, and then there was a half-hour radio version and a one-hour radio version. It's gone on radio many times; and then there was a television version after the book came out, in which the art was done by children, or by artists imitating the art of children-I don't know which. It had many runs on C.B.C. But after the radio play I felt that I hadn't really exhausted the subject, I hadn't really done it justice. So eventually I turned it into a book.

This was how the thing evolved. It came from that source and it also came from my own recollections of picnics and of county fairs when the balloonist's act was an almost inevitable feature of the day's entertainment. And there I found an unexpected difficulty. I found there was practically no literature on the matter. I wanted to find out how the aeronaut managed this business of jumping from a gas-filled balloon and transferring himself from one parachute to another, swinging from one to another, in the course of his descent. I could find no literature on it and I still haven't been able to find any precise description of how that was managed, and I often wonder if I imagined it. He would go up in a balloon which was filled with hot air, they would have a fire on the fair or circus grounds, and so on. The balloon would rise and he would be in a basket, and he would then step out with a parachute and a cross-bar, and of course the parachute would open up and he would come down maybe a few hundred feet, and then somehow he would swing and be on another parachute of a different colour, a different kind, and he would come down via three parachutes. As a child of course I remembered this very vividly but I don't remember the technique or the detail of it. So this is the part of the book that has caused me a great deal of wonderment, and I have made many efforts to try to ascertain from the records how this was done but I could find very little on it. To a child you see, this was a most memorable thing. This aeronaut coming down from the sky in a series nf parachutes-terrific art! And then as well as these memories I read tluough a great many of Sir John A.'s speeches to get background for this, and one of them did talk about Dominion Day and Sir John A.'s convictions that people should cele- brate it and honour it. So I clipped one paragraph. out of one of his speeches and inserted that into the book.

PALMER: That speech reflected your own feelings about Canada and about being Canadian?

McFARLANE: Oh yes. I wouldn't have used it otherwise, because it gives me a chance to reach a lot of kids with this Dominion Day tlung-that tlus is a day to be remembered and honoured and kept and so on, and it certainly marks me as an old Conservative and square and what have you. But I couldn't care less about that. I believe in it and I think it is a very good thing, especially now.

PALMER: How did the fact that you were the author of the Hardy Boys come out?

McFARLANE: Oh, I mentioned it to Nathan Cohen, who was a colleague of mine at C.B.C. back about 1957-58. Nathan was chief drama editor, and I succeeded him in that spot when he went over as drama critic at the Star. We used to sit around in the morning over coffee and talk about everything because we were interested in just about the same things, the same kind of literature and so on, and I let drop the fact that I had written the early Hardy Boys books. But of course at that time he was worlcing with me at C.B.C. so I didn't think there was any danger in letting him know this. The moment he went to work at the Toronto Star he sent a reporter round to interview me, with a photographer. There was a tremendous flash all over the front page. Then I began getting calls and so forth. IGds began corning for autograpl~s and a van load of boy scouts would show up at the house, and I never had the heart really to turn down youngsters, even if they were aslullg me to autograph boolts I hadn't written at all-you know, re-written Hardy Boys boolts. I never had the heart to turn them down; I would autograph then^, anything to save a kid the eelnbarrass~nenlof tlunlcing he's had the errand for the wrong reason or purpose. If the luds got a luck out of it, iid go along. I don't think really there's anything wrong with that at all.

PALMER: But Brian [McFarlane] knew much earlier that you had written these books?

McFARLANE: Well actually he didn't. He saw the boolts around, but he really wasn't very curious about them. He didn't know that I had written them. As I described in the book, he asked lus mother one day why I kept all those boolts around and she said, "Well, don't you know? He wrote them." He couldn't believe it. PALMER: Could you tell me about the revisions that you did to the stories that have appeared in the new Checkmate series?

McFARLANE: That is a rather complicated subject because some of the revisions were made to modernize and speed up the boolts and so 011. But because it was obvious that these dealt with hockey thirty years ago, I couldn't really go into very much revision, because you would have to recast the entire story. So I would do just enough to make it palatable to a modern youngster. It wasn't the happiest of jobs I will say. There was an enormous amount of work that went into that series. I wasn't very happy. I don't like revising old stuff. Now, let's say, modernizing or going over something like The Last of tlze Great Picnics, that isn't too bad. You'll always find things you want to change a little bit. For example, in the book I would like to change the order of some of the sequences if I ever get a craclt at doing a second edition of them. I would like to do that as I did in the radio version of the same book. I changed everything around and now I have the radio copy wl~ichdid work. It worlted well. But with the Checkmate thngs it was a little difficult to deal with a dated story, one wluch was obviously dealing with hockey in the thirties without actually saying so. It was a little tricky, and Sandra Esche worlted with ine on this thing, but we did try to bring out a series of boolcs that would be palatable to people.

I wrote a great lnany stories for the pulp magazines in the thirties and for Sport magazine. I had an editor who was very sympathetic to my kind of work, and 11e would buy a hocltey serial every winter and a bike story every summer. He also bought a long series of stories which I thought were humor- ous about a stumblebum prize fighter called Baldwin, a Joe Palooka type of guy, touring the country with his uncle and a large bulldog named Pansy, picking up fights along the way. This was going very well, and it was earning me a very neat one hundred dollars a story whenever I cared to sit down and write them-I found them easy to write-until one day the editor said, "Well, you lulow, the secret of writing lrumour is to find an editor who agrees that your stuff is funny. After that it's simple. My trouble is, I tlink your stuff is funily but a lot of my readers don't. They lteep writing me letters asking me when I'm going to get rid of McFarlane and tlus stupid character Baldwin. . . . Now the letters against are beginning to outweigh the pros: I'm afraid Baldwin will have to go." But he had had a pretty good run.

But this bit about humour is an odd thing you lulow. The whole secret is to find an editor who agrees with you, because humour is the touchiest thing in the world and it all depends on the point of view. Look at Wodehouse. It's rarely that Ifis situations are all that comical, but that point of view of Ius is marvellously funny, to most of us at any rate.

PALMER: If I can return to the Checkmate series again, I sense that some of the violence has been toned down a bit. There are odd situations where people fall off cliffs or whatever without being pushed.

McFARLANE: Well actually back in the thirties there was no particular feeling about violence in fiction. The hero got slugged over the head but he always recovered. No, I think my plotting ability wasn't all that good back in those days. I was still a youngster you know, trying to make a living and to find editors who would buy my stuff. Street & Smith, of course, was an enormous firm with dozens of magazines, all hungry for copy. They just called it copy and they would buy almost anything if it was in En&sll aild read reasonably well. When the Depression began, things began folding up a little bit on the markets, so I went down to New York and talked to an editor at Street & Smith and I said, "You know, you haven't been buying very much of my stuff lately. Now what can I do to improve?" He reached over and opened the door of the office safe, which was a little larger than that television set, and it was jammed with manuscripts right to the top. He said, "They are manuscripts that I have bought already, and I must find space for them somehow in the magazine. That's why I'm not buying any stories right now." There must have been a thousand stories in that safe.

PALMER: That must have been rather discouraging.

McFARLANE: Yes, and a writer relies very heavily on his confidence in what he's doing, it's a very strong thing. It means that you simply assume that you are pretty good, and here you go, you're going to write a story and you're going to prove it, and if you haven't got that confidence-if you write the story feeling, well, maybe it could be better, then you're going to start re-writing and re-writing and fixing it up and the wllole thing will be a mess.

PALMER: Is that particularly true, do you think, of the humorous writer?

McFARLANE: Yes. Tl~eessence of humour is spontaneity, and if you start fooling around with what you hope is a humorous story you're in trouble, because the moment that labour begins to show, the story ceases to be funny. The humorous story should read as if you whipped it up without changing a word. I wrote many l~umorousstories for the Star Weekly and for Macleaizs in just one sitting and they were always better than the ones I had difficulty with. . . .But the carefully constructed detective story, for example, is another matter entirely, or what you would call the "Class A" story, the story you would send to Harper's Magazine or Atlantic ~onthlj;.Those are the stories you might put a little more work into.

PALMER: How would you have felt if you had been asked to revise the original Hardy Boys stories?

McFARLANE: I wouldn't have touched it. For one thing there was no financial necessity to do it at that time anyway. I spent most of the time writing the Hardy Boys hoping that I would have sufficient fmancial indepen- dence to break away from them. It was a long time coming though, because that extra one hundred and fifty or two hundred dollars a month, or what- ever it was, was always pretty handy, and the stories were almost ridiculous- ly easy to write. You hardly seemed to be working at all, you could do them very quickly; and I was much too long in the business of writing them, so I spent most of' my time on the Bardy Boys stories trying to get out of it. There was no way that I would have gone back to that sort of thing. I've kept a journal for years and some of the entries start with groans: "Began work on another Hardy Boys book today, oh hell," or something like that. It was drudgery, real drudgery, after a while. At first I enjoyed it, but or someone said, "If you don't like the game, get off the ice and don't play it," and this is my feeling about it. The moment it stopped being fun, no way do you want to stay with it.

PALMER: Do you have any theories as to why they continue to be so appealing to children?

McFARLANE: Well, I did take trouble with the writing of them you know. Many of tlze writers of boys' books of that time wrote very hastily, and some of them weren't very good writers anyway. Some man who was interviewed said that Stratemeyer hired hacks, drunks and broken-down newspaper men and so on to write them. Well I think that's a bit of slander, but we weren't all that good, let's say. Of course he liked to grab an up and coming youngster like myself and get him into the racket. But I think that by and large, you know, we weren't that hot.

PALMER: What intrigues me is that you say they were so easy to write.

McFARLANE: Well yes. There was a constant flow of action, and I think the characters were consistent. You can rubber stamp them really. Chet Morton was always eating an apple and so on. You get that sort of thing from Dickens. Mr. Micawber always says sornetl.ling is going to turn up, and Uriah Heep is forever washing 1Gs hands in invisible water and so on. These are tags that you keep repeating every time a character comes on. That's how you establish-well let's call it characterization. It isn't really characterization because characterization goes much deeper than that. But for the writer it's a convenient and quick way of establishing the identity of a character.

PALMER: I'm interested that you mention Diclens because it occurred to me that there are several Dickensian touches in things you have written. I am thinking particularly of the little boy in The Last of the Great Picnics who runs all his sentences together. He is described as running around in circles, as if winding himself up, and then shooting off at a tangent.

McFARLANE: He's one of my favourite characters. I forget his name now, but he's one of my favourite characters and I've been trying to work out a story for a sequel to the book. Sequels are not always very fortunate, but this one has that ynlnngster cnme to visit the kids on their farm and causing all sorts of commotion, because of course he is a foreign element corning in there with his wild enthusiasms. I rather like that youngster, and any time you see him he's running in circles and jumping up and down. Well, we all know kids like that-they're hyper.

PALMER: Call I ask you a rather broad question, and that is, do you have any ideas about the special demands of writiiig for children?

McFARLANE: Well, I have a feeling, and I may be wrong (of course this applies to everything I say-I may be wrong), that if you're trying to write for children you should just sit down and tell a story, and if it happens to be about children, or fall into the category of stories that children will lilte, then I suppose it becomes a children's book. But to sit down to write a book specifically for children can be full of danger. I have a feeling that so many so-called children's books are not really for clddren at all, they are written for librarians and teachers, because if you want your book to sell (a clzild isn't going to buy it) you're going to aim it at a librarian or a teacher, the person who puts your book into the hands of the child. So there I think things get a little bit in the way of the cart before the horse.

I don't think Stevenson sat down to write a boys' book when he wrote Treasure Islaizd, which is the classic among boys' books. He sat down to write one good pirate story. Look at Henty, who was probably one of the most popular of all writers. His heroes were always young men who were in the army or the navy or who were young explorers. They weren't clddren, they were young Enghsh fellows, but somehow or other Henty had had this great reputation as a writer of boys' books. I don't think he should be classed in that manner. If you add up the ages of his characters they definitely were not kids, and these books had an enormous appeal to child- ren, young men, older men-it went right across the scale.

PALMER: Tallcing about ages of readers, the new versions of the Hardy Boys books have got on the back, "Any boy aged 10 to 14 will love these books". Is that the lcind of age range yoh had in mind?

McFARLANE: I never had any age range in mind at all. I was aslced to write some boolts about two boys wllo were, I tlhk, fifteen or sixteen. No, I just sat down, and this was the age of the kids, so all right. They say you should try to visualize your audience but I never did that, you just sit down and do a job of work and you write it. . . .I noticed that in one of the re-writes the boys had become a year older somehow or other. I tlhk the reason for that was to get them painlessly, and without the necessity of passing exams, out of school. I don't believe they attend school anymore, so maybe the advance in age was done for that reason. However, I've never been in communication with the firm. I've never been very much concerned with the educational progress of the Hardy Boys, but being as bright as they were I'm surprised they didn't go to college. In some boys' boolts they had the boys grow up-Dave Meyer, I think, went to Yale, and there are others in which the boy as the young hero went right tluougll high school and college-and then they ran into a blind alley: where do we go from here? They either had to keep them in their senior year of college or get rid of them somehow. So the series would end. There were very few series in wluch the boys had any growth.

I read a little thing in Rolling Stoize magazine a few months ago, asking whatever happened to the Hardy Boys. I wrote and told them that I was in a position to know. I was doing a plug of course for Ghost of the Hardy Boys. I said Fenton Hardy is now living in retirement in Florida; he hasn't taken a case in years, although he does get the odd vague phone call from the C.I.A. the F.B.I. or the Government. Mrs. Hardy disappeared years and years ago as everyone lu~ows.She went out to make sandwiches one day and never came back; and Aunt Gertrude just passed away a little while ago because she had a strolte wllile arguing with a cashier in a supermarltet. Her passing is deeply regretted. As for tlie Hardy Boys, they have their own private consulting fum with offices on Park Avenue, and their fees are so desperately high that they charge you $25,000 just to get inside the office to talk to them, and so on-crazy things like this. Rolling Stoize ran it-great amusement.

PALMER: One last question. You've been in television, films and radio, as well as writing books. Do you think it's important that children read? Is there sometlung special about books that is particularly beneficial?

McFARLANE: I tlzink it is particularly important now, with the competi- tion of television, where the kid merely sits back and lets the flood of images wash over him. He doesn't have to exercise his imagination very greatly, and it washes over him and leaves no particularly lasting effect. Now some may learn something from television, yes I'll agree, but I don't think there's any substitute for readng in the long run. I've found in recent years that I'm loolung at less television and going up to the library and hauling out more books, and even going back to old books and re-reading The Couizt ofMonte Cristo, for example, Pepys' Diary, and tlungs like that-books that I read and enjoyed a long time ago. I'm going back to reading them and I don't miss the television that much. I'm finding television is exhausting its mater- ial, so things are spread pretty thin. . . .I don't tl~inlcthat you can afford to sacrifice reading just because television is taking up a lot of a youngster's time. Reading is enormously important. Loolc at the amount of informa- tion that comes at us every day. The average morning newspaper for example has probably mucl~more information in it than you used to find in the same paper ten to fifteen years ago-far more stuff now. It's coming from all corners of the globe. All sorts of ideas are thrown at you and you have to be pretty agde to even keep up with it. . A SELECTED McFARLANE BIBLIOGRAPHY

The numerous early stories of adventure, sport and humour were pub- lished in such magazines as the Toronto Star Weekly, Maclean's, Canadian (later The Canadian), Vanity Fair, Everybody's, Canadian Home Journal, County Gentleman, Goblin, Liberty, Adventure, West, Red-Blooded Stories, Top Notch, Short Stories, Mj~steiyStories, Clues, Detective Fiction Weekly, Real Detective, All-Star Detective, Conzplete Detective, Dylzanzic Detective, Sport Story, Kizockout and Thrilling Sport. Some of the hocltey and north- ern adventure stories first published in these magazines have recently been revised and collected in the Methuen Checkmate series: Agent of the Falcon, The Dyizamite Flymzs, The Mj?stery of Spider Lalce, and Squeeze Play (1 975); Breakaway and The Snow Hawk (1976).

The children's books written from outlines provided by the Strate- meyer Syndicate included the following "Dave Fearless" books written under the house pseudonym "Roy Rockwood", and published by tl~eGarden City Publishing Co.: Dave Fearless under the Ocean, Dave Fearless in the Black Jungle, Dave Fearless near the South Pole, Dave Fearless among Malay Pirates, Dave Fearless on the Ship of Mystery, Dave Fearless on the Lost Brig, and Dave Fearless at Whirlpool Point (1926); the first four "Dana Girls" books under the name "" (Grosset and Dunlap): By the Light of the Study Lamp, The Secret of Lone Tree Cottage, In the Shadow of the Tower (1934), A Three-Conzered Mystery (1935); one volume of the "X Bar X Boys" series, The Border Patrol (Grosset and Dunlap), under the name "James Cody Ferris"; and the following "Hardy Boys" boolts (Grosset and Dunlap): , The House on the Clv" The Secret of the Old Mill (1927), The Missing Chums, , (1928), , The Mystery of Cabin Island (1929), The Great Airport Mystery (1930), What Happened at Midnight (1931), (1932), Footprints under the Window (1933), (1934), The Hidden Harbor Mystery (1 93.9, (1 936), (1937), (1938), The Flickering Torch Mystery (1943), The SSJzori- Wave Mysieiy (1945), meSecret Puizel(1946), and The Pharztom Freighter (1947).

The only one of McFarlane's many broadcast plays to be published is "Fire in the North; A Play Commemorating the Fiftieth Anniversary of the Haileybury Fire" originally produced in 1972 in the CBC radio series, "The Bush and the Salon" and published in the same year by the Highway Book shop, Cobalt, Ont. His two novels for adults are Streets of Shadow (1930) and The Murder Tree (1931), both published in New York by E. P. Dutton and in London by Stanley Paul. More recently there have been two books for children: The Last of the Great Picnics (1965, reprinted 1974), and McGonigle Scores (1966), both published in Toronto by McClelland and Stewart. McFarlane ha-, written two autobiographical books, both concen- trating on his early life: A Kid in Haileybury (Cobalt, Ont.: Highway Book Shop, 1975), and Ghost of the Hardy Boys (Toronto: MethuenITwo Con- tinents, 1976).

Finally, McFarlane's letter to Rolling Stone on the fate of the Hardy Boys (referred to in the interview) is in issue no. 224 (October 21st, 1976), p. 10, and was written in response to "The Great Hardy Boys 'Whodunit' ". by Ed Zuclerman in issue no. 221 (Sept. 9th, 1976), pp. 36-40.

NOTES

l~andraEsche Gulland of words etc., a freelance editing firm in Toronto.

Counsellor at McMaster University. He has taught at the University of Guelph and at McMaster, where he completed a doctoral dissertation otz the concept of chivalry in medieval life and literature. Among other pub- lications he has contributed an essay on Leslie McFarlatze to the fortlz- coming Twentieth Century Children's Writers (St. James Press).